Floffy
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Level 1 Coatl
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.58 m
Wingspan
9.07 m
Weight
936.92 kg
Genetics
White
Iridescent
Iridescent
Ice
Shimmer
Shimmer
Purple
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6
Biography
to-be constellation
Skittyhime wrote on 2018-08-12 10:58:21:
-Speaks in rhyme, and can be quite hard to decode what she means due to her getting a bit philosophical with it, and it can honestly be over nothing at all like a ladybug on a flower petal.
-secretly idolizes the windsinger thinking he could be the next Beethoven(or the dragon version of it)
-She adores ribbons, and will often takes them off packages just to place on her head. Her whole hoard is full of bows she had taken from dragons, presents etc. Now about 236 in her whole collection now and is looking for more
-Turns out she is pretty good at screamo songs (heavy metals), however she tries to stick to cute pop songs, which she does well but not as good as her heavy metal
-secretly idolizes the windsinger thinking he could be the next Beethoven(or the dragon version of it)
-She adores ribbons, and will often takes them off packages just to place on her head. Her whole hoard is full of bows she had taken from dragons, presents etc. Now about 236 in her whole collection now and is looking for more
-Turns out she is pretty good at screamo songs (heavy metals), however she tries to stick to cute pop songs, which she does well but not as good as her heavy metal
DragonLife4Me wrote on 2018-09-20 07:30:35:
Floffy (Bow Peep)
She was shunned from her old clan, because her white was considered a bad omen. She traveled around, but no other Coatl-based clan would accept her because of her coloration. She spent months on the road fealing like nobody wanted her, and that she was hideous. Finally, she found a dragon that could help.
A simple merchant, with humble items, but those items made all the difference. She spent the rest of her spare change buying three pretty bows from the merchant and out them on immediately. A dragon isn’t able to change their colors, but they can change their look. Before the merchant left, he gave her a small map, with a location marked. “Go here, you’ll find who you need.” The merchant told her, then they went their seprate ways. Floffy wasn’t the best at reading maps, but she tried her best. And soon she turned up in a shabby village, almost a ghost town. The place gave her the chills, and she glanced back down at the map, in case she as seeing things. There was a shop name listed at the bottom, Cursed’s Spells, Potions, and Trinkets. “Odd.” Floffy whined and walked wearily up to the shop.
There was a small amount of white mist flowing out from under the door, giving it a haunting kinda look. “H-hello?” Floffy whimpered as she stepped inside. Books, scrolls, bottels, and random trinkets littered the floor and she had to step vary carfully not to knock any piles over. There was a sudden crash in a back room, a bright flash of orange, and scrolls rolled out a door behind her. Floffy jumped and spun aground to see an orange female Coatl walk through the doorway. The Coatl gasped and dropped the thick book she was holding. “But, we’re so rare.” She muttered to herself. “How’d you find me?” She asked and examined Floffy.
“A merchant gave me a map, a-and it lead me t-to you.” Floffy squeaked, fearing what this mysterious Coatl thought of her. “What do you m-mean we’re rare?” She asked and the Coatl looked taken aback, then glanced at herself. “Oh.” She sighed and started to shake and brush herself. Orange power fell off her and dusted the ground. When she finished, she was a whole new dragon. It was now clear she was wearing a pearly necklace, and a silky white robe, but besides that, she was a triple white Coatl, gleaming like an angle. Floffy gasped. “I’m Dahlia, you are?”
After Floffy and Dahlia spoke for a while, and became great friends. Before Floffy left, Dahlia gave her a scroll and said, “If you really with to change your look, use this. It won’t change your colors, but it’ll help you at least become more popular. I wish you the best of luck.” They hugged and Floffy left, looking down at the constellation gene scroll in her talons.
She was shunned from her old clan, because her white was considered a bad omen. She traveled around, but no other Coatl-based clan would accept her because of her coloration. She spent months on the road fealing like nobody wanted her, and that she was hideous. Finally, she found a dragon that could help.
A simple merchant, with humble items, but those items made all the difference. She spent the rest of her spare change buying three pretty bows from the merchant and out them on immediately. A dragon isn’t able to change their colors, but they can change their look. Before the merchant left, he gave her a small map, with a location marked. “Go here, you’ll find who you need.” The merchant told her, then they went their seprate ways. Floffy wasn’t the best at reading maps, but she tried her best. And soon she turned up in a shabby village, almost a ghost town. The place gave her the chills, and she glanced back down at the map, in case she as seeing things. There was a shop name listed at the bottom, Cursed’s Spells, Potions, and Trinkets. “Odd.” Floffy whined and walked wearily up to the shop.
There was a small amount of white mist flowing out from under the door, giving it a haunting kinda look. “H-hello?” Floffy whimpered as she stepped inside. Books, scrolls, bottels, and random trinkets littered the floor and she had to step vary carfully not to knock any piles over. There was a sudden crash in a back room, a bright flash of orange, and scrolls rolled out a door behind her. Floffy jumped and spun aground to see an orange female Coatl walk through the doorway. The Coatl gasped and dropped the thick book she was holding. “But, we’re so rare.” She muttered to herself. “How’d you find me?” She asked and examined Floffy.
“A merchant gave me a map, a-and it lead me t-to you.” Floffy squeaked, fearing what this mysterious Coatl thought of her. “What do you m-mean we’re rare?” She asked and the Coatl looked taken aback, then glanced at herself. “Oh.” She sighed and started to shake and brush herself. Orange power fell off her and dusted the ground. When she finished, she was a whole new dragon. It was now clear she was wearing a pearly necklace, and a silky white robe, but besides that, she was a triple white Coatl, gleaming like an angle. Floffy gasped. “I’m Dahlia, you are?”
After Floffy and Dahlia spoke for a while, and became great friends. Before Floffy left, Dahlia gave her a scroll and said, “If you really with to change your look, use this. It won’t change your colors, but it’ll help you at least become more popular. I wish you the best of luck.” They hugged and Floffy left, looking down at the constellation gene scroll in her talons.
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